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Chapter 1208: The Land of Sealing Zen, Capturing Dragons (Part 2)

Master Changmei said: "Little bastard, don't worry, we can't find the dragon veins now."

"Why can't I find it?" Ye Qiu was puzzled.

Master Changmei said: "Since ancient times, Feng Shui masters have some tricks for finding dragons."

"It's too profound. You may not be able to understand it. Pindao will give you a brief explanation."

"The place with dragon veins must be different from ordinary places. For example, it is the first place to dry out after heavy rain."

"After a heavy snowfall, the snowflakes melt first."

"Go up the mountain early in the morning and see the fog."

"The fog disperses most slowly at sunrise."

"At noon in summer, there is a foggy place."

“When you dig three feet into the soil, you will find colorful soil.”

"The surrounding areas are burned, leaving a small area unburned."

"The surrounding areas are dry and bald, with small patches of grass."

"There is frost all around, but there is no frost anywhere."

Master Changmei said: "These are the simplest and most practical ways to find dragons. At this time, the sun is shining brightly here and the sky is clear and clear. It is not the best time to find dragon veins."

Ye Qiu immediately asked: "Then when is the best time?"

"Tomorrow morning." Master Changmei said: "Little bastard, please say hello to the relevant personnel in charge of Mount Tai. We will stay here tonight and not go down the mountain. Tell them not to disturb us."

"Also, let them clear away all the tourists before tonight so as not to disturb us."

"is that OK?"

"No problem." Ye Qiu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. When the call was hung up, he said, "It's done."

"Very good, we'll wait here." After Master Changmei finished speaking, he went to find Duan Dake again.

The two of them talked about poetry and Taoism without stopping.

Changmei Zhenren and Duan Dake started talking about classical literature and modern poetry, and then the two actually started fighting over poetry.

The so-called poetry competition is when two people each write a poem based on the same theme and then compare the poems.

Master Changmei read: "The rain will bring clouds of soldiers to the battlefield, and the officials and officials are busy fighting, rushing to move reinforcements, and the words and swords are shining brightly."

Duan Dake continued to recite: "The sweet sounds shook the skylights, the silver spears flew up and down, beheaded the grass generals and defeated the caves, and the beautiful officials were difficult to defeat and summoned the wolves."

Immortal Changmei then composed another song: "The new bed will be stained with blood, and all the flowers and grass will be killed soon. The maniacal laughter will defeat the tender grass. Who will be able to kill the general with his lips and tongue."

Duan Dake hurriedly composed another poem: "There is a sound of tut-tut fighting with silver spears. Layers of solid defenses are hard to withstand. The gods and souls are flying and the wine is pouring out. The limbs are numb and limp and fall to the battlefield."



Ye Qiu was sitting next to him, his handsome face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

he is very angry.

One is a dignified leader of a sect, and the other is also a respectable figure. How could he write such a poem?

These two guys are more shameless and shameless than the other.

Ye Qiu wanted to kill these two guys.

Finally, it was getting late.

Duan Dake reluctantly said goodbye to Master Changmei.

"Headmaster Chongxu, I am honored to get to know you today. My trip is truly worth it!"

"I have decided that after I go back, I will compile the poems we wrote today into a volume and spread it out so that the world can also know that the mountains and flowing water of Boya in ancient times have become a legend through the ages.

To be a close friend.”

"What do you think?"

Master Changmei smiled and said: "Very good! By the way, Lao Duan, after the poetry collection is edited, remember to mail me a copy. The address should be written as Taoist Master Chongxu of Wudang Mountain."

When Ye Qiu heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself, this old guy is going to cause trouble!

Duan Daxiao said: "Don't worry, Master Chongxu. After the collection of poems is printed, I will definitely visit Wudang Mountain and hand the collection of poems to you personally."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at Wudang Mountain." Master Changmei said with a smile.

"Headmaster Chongxu, the green mountains will not change and the green waters will flow forever. We will see you again in the future."

Duan Dake cupped his hands and left with a smile.

Ye Qiu then said: "Old man, aren't you afraid that Taoist Chongxu will find trouble for you after seeing the collection of poems?"

"Pindao is afraid that he won't trouble me." Long-mei Zhenren said: "If that bull-nosed guy dares to trouble me, Pindao will definitely let him know why the flowers are so red."

"I've wanted to beat him up for a long time, huh~"

That night, Ye Qiu and Master Changmei stayed at the Jade Emperor Summit, sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Early next morning.

The heavy fog appears, as if white clouds are spreading for thousands of miles, like a huge jade plate suspended between the sky and the earth. The mountain peaks are all engulfed by the clouds and mist, appearing and disappearing, like a fairyland.

Ye Qiu was confused and asked: "Old man, I remember you said that when you go up the mountain in the early morning and see the fog, that's where the dragon's veins are. This horse riding is full of fog, where are the dragon's veins?"

"Don't worry." Master Changmei said calmly, "Pindao also said that when the fog disperses at sunrise, the slowest place to dissipate is the dragon's veins."

"Little bastard, keep an eye on it later to see where the fog dissipates the slowest."

It didn't take long.

As the sun rises, I can see the clouds in the distant sky, red and purple, some like thousands of horses galloping, some like phoenixes spreading their wings, and some like peacocks spreading their tails...

The colorful sky and the vast sea of ​​clouds merge into one, just like a huge oil painting falling from the sky. The morning glow and the mist reflect each other, which is so beautiful.

It's a pity that Ye Qiu has no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery. He just wants to find the dragon's veins.

This scene lasted for a full two hours.

Two hours later, the fog gradually dispersed.

The mountain peak gradually reveals its true appearance.

Ye Qiu concentrated on the place where the fog dissipated the slowest, and soon he discovered something.

"Old man, look there!"

Ye Qiu pointed to the distance and shouted.

Master Changmei raised his eyes and saw a valley at the foot of Mount Tai.

At this time, the valley was shrouded in a white mist that lingered for a long time.

"Damn, why are you in the canyon?"

Master Changmei then sighed: "It would be great if we could fly with swords, so that we could reach the valley instantly. Now we have to go down the mountain again."

"Stop nagging, hurry up and set off." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he hurried down the mountain.

Master Changmei followed closely behind.

Half an hour later.

The two came to the valley.

This valley is relatively secluded, with towering peaks everywhere. It seems to be isolated from the world, and it is very deserted. Apparently no one has been there for a long time.

When Ye Qiu and Master Changmei arrived, the fog had just dispersed, and they could see only shallow green grass growing in the low-lying areas of the valley.

"Old man, are you sure the dragon vein is here?"

Ye Qiu was a little skeptical, because this place looked very ordinary.

"Whether the dragon vein is here or not, you can tell by checking it out." After Master Changmei finished speaking, he took out a talisman and threw it out.

"boom!"

The talisman turned into thunder and split the ground.

In an instant, a deep pit appeared.

Ye Qiu and Master Changmei came over to take a look, and saw that the soil in the pit was in five colors: black, red, green, yellow, and white.

"This is the five-color soil, and the dragon veins are here."

Master Longmei said: "Little bastard, please stay away. Today I will let you see how a Feng Shui master captures a dragon..."

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